Chapter 97 Miss Ran was robbed
Back home, the tired Jiang Shouzhong took off his bloody clothes and boiled some hot water to wash himself.
I was sweating all over after working hard all night.
Under the nourishment of Daomen Hetu, the injury on the back is no longer harmful, only a little pain remains.
Jiang Shouzhong was about to undress when he suddenly thought of something and said to the air: "Senior Mengniang, the hot water has been boiled. Do you need to take a shower?"
The red phantom appears in the house.
Looking at the steaming bathtub, Meng Niang said lightly: "You and I are just a cooperative relationship. I am not your maid, and you are not my servant. There is no need to help me heat hot water. From now on, I will just use cold water.”
Jiang Shouzhong thought it was cooked for me, but he still said sincerely:
“This cooperation is not good for Senior Mengniang. It's fair, it's just an agreement between me and Senior Li. Meng Niang has also seen what happened tonight, so I will inevitably trouble you more, so small things like boiling water are nothing, but I feel guilty all the time."
Looking at the man’s apologetic and sincere eyes, Mengniang’s expression softened.
The remaining resentment in my heart became less and less.
The guy's attitude is really good.
"Then I will go out and escape first. The soap and towel are nearby. The towel is new... Of course, you are a master of spiritual practice and can dry yourself." Jiang Shouzhong smiled and explained After that, he wisely left the house.
After using her spiritual sense to confirm that the man was gone, Meng Niang lowered her guard and untied her wedding dress.
As I guessed before, this snake spirit's legs are indeed of the best quality, thin and straight, as delicate as silk, like jade, without any flaws. Under the light, it seemed to be glowing with a faint luster.
Only the word "playing the year" can express the charm of these legs.
Meng Niang slowly immersed herself in the gentle water and closed her eyes.
Although he was forced by Li Guanshi and felt unwilling to do so, the current situation was not unacceptable.
It is safe to be in Yunhu Lake, but you cannot be imprisoned there for the rest of your life. Although following Jiang Mo was a bit restrictive, this young man was very well-behaved, very kind and upright, and he was not worried about friction between the two of them.
Maybe it would be good to follow the other person and see more of the scenery outside.
In addition, if she is lucky enough to find that person's descendant, she would like to ask why she did this to herself in the first place.
Since you are a woman, why did you deceive me?
Meng Niang was in great pain.
At first she was just an ordinary little snake, and she was just beginning to gain intelligence. She was accidentally caught by a snake trapper. She thought she would be skinned and minced, but she was lucky enough to be saved by a handsome young man. .
She will always remember that warm face at that time.
After the demon spirit revived, she became the first demon to transform into a human. She went through all kinds of troubles to find that person and planned to repay her kindness.
After meeting again, the other party was still handsome and gentle.
Like the first sun in the spring breeze.
The man was not close to her at first, but gradually, and she didn’t know when, he began to care about her and talk about love... So in a daze, she agreed to his proposal.
Even if I can't bear to deceive the other party and reveal my identity as a monster, the other party still has no hesitation.
At that time, she thought that love in the world was so sweet.
It makes people intoxicated, sinking...
Even if the Mo family suffered changes later, and she was suppressed by the Qintian Prison while waiting in pain on her wedding night, and she would never see the light of day again, I never really hated each other, I just felt a little resentful.
But the truth brought by Li Guanshi hit her on the head like a bolt from the blue.
Women…
Mo Lang, it turns out you are a woman.
The reason why you married me was just to raise the child you had with a heartless man in an upright manner.
It turns out that from beginning to end... I was just a tool.
The big crystal tears did not even roll, but fell straight out of the woman's eyes, hitting the undulating snow-colored mountains and rivers, mixing with the steaming water drops in the bathtub, as if they were full of tears. Covered in tears.
Yesterday the flowers were blooming, but today they are about to fall.
Mo Lang, from now on, don’t miss me again.
......
Women still spend a long time bathing, even monsters are no exception.
Feeling bored of waiting, Jiang Shouzhong simply practiced standing in front of Chun.
Meng Niang said before that if you want to have solid boxing skills, it is beneficial to practice more standing stances.
Fighting with others tests the ability to adapt to changes in situations. But if you want to have strong punching power, you need to lay more foundation and practice more stances.
Different from traditional Zhanzhuangs such as Mabuzhuang, Zhanchun pays more attention to form and meaning, using form to derive meaning and image to image form. Relax your whole body, concentrate your mind, and mobilize all your muscles, bones, skin, and muscles. Let the muscles flex according to their own will and follow the movement of the bones without twisting or pulling.
This is also called the way of pile.
Jiang Shouzhong took a few deep breaths and let his breathing become more natural.
Jiang Shouzhong amplifies his thoughts and gets rid of distracting thoughts in his mind. He starts from the head and gradually relaxes the pores of the whole body.
The night is as cool as water, as if there is a breeze blowing from the hall, waiting for complete peace of mind. Then Jiang Shouzhong stretched left and right, straightening and pulling out the muscles in his neck, causing them to change, and all the skeletal muscles in his body seemed to be trembling slightly.
It’s just that I am a novice in spiritual practice after all, and I cannot reach the state of standing in silence with a virtual spirit, a concrete and melodious voice, and a feeling of hair as thick as a stick.
Jiang Shouzhong had no choice but to be patient, calm down the impatience in his heart, and repeat it over and over again.
I don’t know when Mengniang had finished bathing and stood at the door. A few strands of black silk were wet with water and slightly stuck to the woman’s lips. They were so beautiful in the night wind that they were unimaginable. Hard to describe.
Seeing that Jiang Shouzhong became more and more frustrated as he practiced, Meng Niang said lightly: "The spirit does not overflow, the intention does not reveal the form, the form does not break the body, and the strength does not reach the peak."
Jiang Shouzhong looked at her with confusion.
Meng Niang rolled her eyes, walked up to the man, and put a catkin on his shoulder, "Relax."
Jiang Shouzhong relaxed.
In an instant, a huge boulder seemed to be pressing down on my shoulders.
The man bent his legs and almost knelt down.
Meng Niang frowned, "It's too loose, like a puddle of mud, cheer up!"
Jiang Shouzhong quickly straightened his back and puffed out his chest.
The heavy weight on his shoulders was greatly reduced in an instant. The other party's hand seemed as light as a feather, and he could hardly feel any weight.
Meng Niang was dissatisfied, "It's too tight, relax!"
Jiang Shouzhong had no choice but to relax again, but the familiar gravity pressed down again, causing him to grit his teeth slightly in pain.
"Why are you so stupid!"
Meng Niang took a step closer, put her hands on the man's left and right shoulders, and said coldly, "When did you feel that the strength on your shoulders completely disappeared, and my hands completely became yours?" Part of the body, practice standing in front of Chun again.”
Sister, aren’t you making things difficult for me?
Jiang Shouzhong smiled bitterly.
However, he also understood that the other party was kindly trying to correct him, so he adjusted his breathing and began to control his body.
But no matter how you adjust it, it's either too heavy or too light, and you can clearly feel the strength of the opponent's hand on his shoulder. Even if you deliberately hypnotize yourself that the opponent's hand does not exist, it is only a short-term neglect. Once I think about it, the strength on my shoulders reappears.
Meng Niang can’t stand it anymore.
She was really surprised when the other party showed the strength of a little master when escaping from the Xichu Pavilion tonight. She thought that this guy was hiding on purpose, secretly practicing hard and practicing hard, and he was very solid in all aspects.
But at this moment, it seems that it is obvious that he got some chance to reach the realm of the master.
The foundation was not even laid, but the pavilion was built first.
If it wasn't for the sake of the other party helping her boil hot water, just leave her alone and let the other party practice blindly.
“Adjust your breathing and continue!”
Meng Niang patiently guided the man.
Perhaps knowing that his performance left the woman speechless, Jiang Shouzhong was embarrassed and wanted to give up, but after hearing what the other party said, he forced himself to calm down and simply closed his eyes.
The slightly biting winter night wind swept through the small courtyard, blowing up the woman's satin-like waist-length hair and thick red wedding dress.
Because the two of them were close to each other, and Meng Niang was taller, Jiang Shouzhong could clearly smell the faint lilac-like scent that came over her, carrying the rich, warm and sweet fragrance of breast oil.
Somehow, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly calmed down completely at this moment.
In a daze, he could no longer feel the strength on his shoulders. Not only the opponent's hands were integrated with him, but even the cold wind and the earth under his feet were integrated with him.
Jiang Shouzhong stretched his body unconsciously.
At this moment, he seemed to be the wind, drifting with everything, traveling with the heaven and earth.
It stirs the thin curved branches, the courtyard wall, the roof, the woman's hair, the woman's soft skirt...
The heaven and earth are born with me, and all things are one with me.
At this moment, Jiang Shouzhong's whole body's skeletal muscles are moving and bending regularly, and impurities are constantly overflowing from the pores of his skin...
The corners of Meng Niang's mouth turned up, creating a beautiful and plump lips. Wire.
This guy finally found the trick.
When Jiang Shouzhong returned to reality from the chaos, Meng Niang had already retracted her arms and stood aside watching quietly.
"How?" Mengniang asked.
Jiang Shouzhong felt an indescribable feeling of comfort in his body. He nodded with a smile, "I can feel it already. Thank you, Senior Mengniang for your teaching."
Mengniang said lightly: "That's what Song is. Tight, tight means loose, don’t tighten too tight.”
Jiang Shouzhong frowned and thought carefully.
When he came back to his senses, the woman had disappeared.
Looking at the empty doorway, Jiang Shou felt warm in his heart. Although this snake demon is fierce at first and has a straight face every time he appears, he still has a good heart.
Back at the house, Jiang Shouzhong, who was covered in sweat and dirt, touched the water in the bathtub. It was already a little cold. He was too tired to boil the water and change it, so he took off his clothes. Soak in the water and squint your eyes comfortably.
Thinking of everything that happened tonight, Jiang Shouzhong felt dreamy.
Especially that Qin Shi'er, which gave him a great sense of crisis, and the other party would definitely come to his door again.
In addition, Chunyu's temptation also bothered him.
The cruel words he said to Chun Yu before were not superficial words. He really doesn't intend to have anything to do with Yin Yue Tower anymore, not just because of the beauty issue, but also because places like the Xi Chu Pavilion in Yin Yue Tower will only get deeper and deeper into trouble, making it difficult to get out.
He is still in the nurturing stage, so it is not advisable to cause too much trouble. Obscene development is the way to go.
Wait until you go to Yin Yue Tower tomorrow to get your reward, and then stay away from him.
Whatever spring, summer, autumn and winter, whatever lady, put them all aside.
If you don’t have a woman in your heart, you will be invincible only if you draw your sword.
Just when Jiang Shouzhong was secretly making up his mind, a sudden flash of flowers appeared in front of his eyes, and it was Meng Niang who appeared in the room, looking at him with a strange expression.
Jiang Shouzhong was startled, and hurriedly hid his body in the water as much as possible, and asked doubtfully: "Senior Mengniang, what's wrong?"
"Why don't you change the water?"
"What?"
"This water..."
Two unnaturally pale red clouds appeared on Mengniang's charming dimples, and she coughed lightly, "I'll wash it with this water." It’s over, why don’t you change?”
Jiang Shouzhong was in a daze.
It’s just a bucket of bath water, what’s wrong with two people doing the washing up?
You can't go through all the trouble of burning it again.
I won’t drink your bath water.
Jiang Shou complained in the center, but with a sincere smile on his face: "Senior Mengniang, you don't need to think too much. Although I am an official of the Six Sects, I have no discrimination against monsters. I won't do it because of this Meng Niang has washed the water with you, and I feel disgusted. I am not that kind of person. If you don’t believe it, I will drink it for you now..."
"No!"
< br>Meng Niang was startled, rushed to the tub and pressed her shoulders.
Looking at the innocent and kind young man, Meng Niang felt a little ashamed inexplicably. Thinking of the gentlemanly look this guy had when he confessed his love to the girl tonight, she laughed at herself and said, "I didn't mean that, I... forget it, just wash it off."
Meng Niang disappeared into the house, leaving only a faint fragrance.
Jiang Shouzhong rubbed his face helplessly and muttered in a low voice: "Women really have a lot to do."
......
Early the next morning, Jiang Shouzhong planned to go to Yinyue Tower to get it. As a reward, Li Nanshuang, the usually invisible leader of the dragon, suddenly appeared at the door of the house.
"Stew noodles!"
Li Nanshuang shook her fluffy black ponytail, ran up to Jiang Shouzhong energetically, patted the man's arm, "Guess what, your most handsome, cute, smart and invincible boss will bring you What good things have you brought?”
Under the morning sunshine, the girl’s curved eyelashes seemed to be covered with a touch of rose-colored light, which shone brightly against her beautiful, fluttering eyes.
Just as Jiang Shouzhong was about to speak, the girl suddenly said "Huh" and looked around the man's body.
“Stew noodles, you...”
Li Nanshuang stared at the man's handsome face with suspicion, "Why did you suddenly become a third-grade warrior?"
Jiang Shouzhong scratched his head in embarrassment and chuckled: "Actually, I I have been practicing secretly, but my talent is too poor. I am too embarrassed to tell you that I only officially made a breakthrough the day before yesterday."
"Really?"
Li Nanshuang rubbed his chin and rubbed it again. After the man turned around twice, he suddenly stood up on tiptoes and looked directly at the man, "Look into my eyes! Are you hiding something from me?"
Jiang Shou's heart jumped and he had to talk to him. The suspicious boss looked at each other.
The girl's pure and flawless pupils were filled with her own figure.
The lie that was originally made up turned into a confession at this moment from the man's mouth, "I recognized a master, and he gave me a treasure, so I can practice."
I thought that the girl would continue to ask who the master was and what the treasure was, but to Jiang Shouzhong's surprise, the girl did not ask for more details. Instead, she stretched out her thumb and praised the man: "I knew that my braised noodles were The most amazing thing is that I was wrong before, thinking that my braised noodles had no martial arts future, but it gave me a big surprise.”
The girl stepped forward and held the man’s arm out of habit, and said carelessly. : "This is something worth celebrating. I'm going to treat you tonight. I'm going to invite you two cows. Let's have a good meal!"
Jiang Shouzhong couldn't bear the enthusiasm of his boss and said sarcastically: "Say it again, say it again."
He coughed dryly and asked: "Boss, that gift..."
"Oh yes, I almost forgot!"
Li Nanshuang looked around, then pulled Jiang Shouzhong into the room, like He started to undress his clothes like a thief.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
The girl's actions startled Jiang Shouzhong and left him stunned.
What does it mean?
Is this gift a dedication of yourself?
Do you think I’m a pretty boy who doesn’t want to make progress?
"What are you feeding me?" Li Nanshuang took out a short knife about thirty centimeters from his arms angrily, raised his white chin triumphantly and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
"Knife."
Jiang Shouzhong felt that the other party regarded him as an idiot.
Isn’t this a knife?
Li Nanshuang's beautiful eyes glared, "Nonsense, I'm asking you, do you know what kind of knife it is?"
Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, "I don't know."
"Seven Killing knife! ”
"Seven Killing Sword?"
"Yes." Li Nanshuang caressed the simple and unpretentious scabbard, "All things are born with humans, and humans are not the same as heaven. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill... This is it. It is the sword of the God of War Beijing, the Seven Killing Sword."
The girl threw the sword to Jiang Shouzhong.
The moment Jiang Shouzhong touched the scabbard, he felt a strong blood evil energy coming towards his face.
In a trance, scenes of desolation and brutality seemed to appear before my eyes... The sky above the battlefield was a sad color, with dark clouds covering the top, and the corpses of soldiers were strewn across the field, with bones and bones scattered all over the place. The blood merges into a river, flowing through the rotten earth, suffocating people.
"Now that you have achieved success in cultivation, this knife is more suitable for you." Li Nanshuang crossed his arms on his chest and said with a smile.
Jiang Shouzhong came back to his senses and looked at the dagger carefully.
It was then that I noticed that this knife was slightly thicker than the knives I usually see. The scabbard was actually divided into two parts in the middle. There were two knives inside, slightly staggered up and down. The lower knife was slightly Shorter.
Jiang Shouzhong subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but was stopped by the girl.
“Don’t pull out!”
Li Nanshuang pressed Jiang Shouzhong's wrist and said with a serious face, "This sword is the personal sword of Beijing, the founding war god of the continent. It has been brought to the battlefield for maintenance. The long sword is used for killing people, and the short one is used for killing people." Pregnant and murderous spirit is the art of maintaining a sword. It is rarely unsheathed.
But once it is unsheathed, it is powerful!
After Beijing's death, this short sword never appeared again. It has never been unsheathed.
Once it is pulled out, all the killing energy that has been cultivated for more than two hundred years will be poured out, even if you are a third-level martial artist facing Xiao Xuanzong. Even if you are a master, you can also cause fatal injuries to the opponent.
However, you can only use it three times at most. After three times of drawing the sword, the killing intent contained in it will be exhausted and it will become an ordinary sword. Knife. So don’t draw a short sword unless absolutely necessary.”
Knife maintenance?
Jiang Shouzhong clicked his tongue as he listened, "What if Grandmaster Xiaoxuan draws the sword?"
"Zongshi Daxuan can seriously injure or kill anyone below the perfection level! Even "The Heavenly Desolate Realm causes some damage," Li Nanshuang said seriously, "The higher your realm, the stronger its power will be!"
This is equivalent to a magic weapon.
Jiang Shouzhong felt that the knife was too hot to hold, so he said to Li Nanshuang: "Boss, where did this knife come from? It's not suitable for me to hold such a precious thing."
"It's okay, it's okay."
Li Nanshuang waved her hands, her eyes were like crescent moons, and said with a smile, "This thing is not expensive. It has been thrown around in my house. If you don't want it, you will have to do it in the future. Throw it away."
Li Nanshuang pulled out the long knife. The cold light in the room hurt people's skin. "In the future, when you fight against someone, use the long knife first. Just draw the short sword. I will find a sword manual and guide you in practice."
Jiang Shouzhong felt indescribable gratitude at this moment.
The boss is so kind to me.
How about I pledge myself to you?
Why try so hard?
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Shouzhong frowned and opened the door, only to find that standing outside the door were the master and servant Ran Qingchen and Jinxiu.
“I came here to tell you, above...”
Ran Qingchen's voice suddenly paused.
She looked at the girl in the room in shock... because Li Nanshuang, who had forgotten to tidy up her clothes before taking the knife, was now disheveled.
Her eyes fell on the knife in Jiang Shouzhong's hand again.
Seven Killing Sword?
Ran Qingchen’s eyes changed.
If I remember correctly, the Li family has publicly stated that this Seven Killing Sword will be Miss Li's future dowry.
At this moment, Ran Qingchen’s heart was filled with emotions.
I feel like my home has been stolen.
(End of this chapter)